Sepang

Helllo,

Had a outing today to the Sepang F1 circuit in Kuala Lumpurrr. The short version of the story is such: went up with two cars, came back with one.

Heres the more entertaining/long version.

After five laps around the circuit with my sis and a further three more with my Dad, Dad's car, which from here onwards will be known as Mr 5, pissed his pants.

See the stain? Its embarassing.

To save myself the indignity of being associated with a six-year old pissing his pants, I stealthily crab-walked to the edge of the track to practise a little photo-taking. I managed to get two satisfactory shots using this -uber- technique called Panning. Its used by PLOFESSIONAL SPORT POTOGRAPHERS hor. -)



What? Cant see what cars they are? Its called ART...

..stfu

Anyways, after some hugs and kisses, we managed to get Mr 5 to move again. Well, um...sorta moved. It kinda ended up here...



..for the next 2 hours...

Called the -authorities- and after some serious haggling, managed to get them to send us a replacement ride.

A Mr 6 perhaps?



Perhaps not.






And that my friends, is how the story ends.

Btw, my car is fine -).

JS